Houfu Key Class

Wei Xinglu quickly responded: "This shows that the imperial court pays less and less attention to the child science department. Even though Jin Cheng said that two eight-year-old boys eventually became prime ministers, the court is still reducing the child science department. This shows that...this shows that , Except for those two people, many of the other boys who became officials at a very young age are not qualified for the job. Jin Cheng is avoiding the important and taking the easy!"

Jiang Yan approved: "That's right."

Shen Yibai felt like he was enlightened and suddenly enlightened. He now felt that he was terrifyingly strong. He stood up with a snap and said, "Come on, Jin Cheng, let's argue for another three hundred rounds!"

Jiang Yan: "..."

It started to drift so quickly.

It was Wei Xinglu who pulled him back with a little more reason: "Don't be impulsive. The downward trend of Tongzilang was told to us by Master Jiang, and it is not our own ability. We have too little ink in our stomachs now, even if we put this After all, Jin Cheng must have something else to say to us."

Shen Yibai understood, but he was still impatient. He had a strong desire to win and wanted to defeat Jin Cheng every day.

Jiang Yan picked up the book of historical celebrities again and said to them with a smile: "Children, come and read this book carefully and know all the knowledge points you need to know. Then Jin Cheng will try to avoid the important points and catch you off guard. It’s not that easy.”

Wei Xinglu nodded: "Yes, we lost yesterday because we didn't understand the imperial examination system. Otherwise, we would have been able to argue with Jin Cheng for a while."

Shen Yibai sat back with a snap: "Come on, come on, give me the book. I must remember all these celebrities and good officials. Let's see what kind of nonsense Jin Cheng will talk about the day after tomorrow."

Wei Xinglu also said, "Then I'll also take a look at the bad officials, so as not to be deceived by Jin Cheng again."

"Okay, brother, let's get ready to start!"

When Zong Wenxiu came over with the book, he saw that the two new teammates were already facing each other and starting to study. Before he could smile happily, he heard Shen Yibai reading Bao Zheng's life story: "Awarded direct bachelor of Longquan Pavilion."

Wei Xinglu kindly corrected his brother: "He is a direct bachelor of Longyuan Pavilion."

Jiang Yan tiredly corrected them: "Tu (traditional Chinese for Tu), direct bachelor of Longtuge."

Zong Wenxiu: "..."

Forget it, he'd better rely on himself.

Xiao Wenxiu held the book and read it in a quiet place. He has a very strong ability to empathize. Seeing Bao Zheng upright and eliminating harm for the people, my heart warms up; seeing Zhao Gao forging a will to kill Fusu, I feel sad and regretful; seeing Zhuge Liang's unparalleled strategies to save the country and saving the people, my heart is excited; seeing Yue Fei serving the country loyally, but Qin Hui treated him with unwarranted excuses He was charged with death, and he was filled with grief and anger.

Seeing his changeable mood, Zhao Yin sat over and asked, "Wen Xiu, is there anything you didn't learn well?"

Zong Wenxiu shook his head and said: "No, I just feel that some good officials have suffered so badly at the hands of bad officials, and I feel a little sad and regretful."

Zhao Yin sighed and said: "History is irreversible. We can only do our best to prevent such tragedies in the future."

"Yes." Zong Wenxiu said seriously, "I will definitely not give in to my brother the day after tomorrow. A good official should not lose to a bad official, no matter when."

Zhao Yin smiled and said: "Okay, I'll help you take a look."

On the other side, the two brothers from the bad officer group sat far away.

Zong Jincheng was practicing independent thinking and deliberately didn't ask Pan Hongzhi to come over to help. He Zheng was reading a book and waiting for his elder brother to come over. When he looked up, he saw Zong Jincheng coming over holding a biography.

He took a closer look and saw Yue Fei Chuan.

He Zheng: "..."

Suddenly I remembered that they were going to defend the traitor Qin Hui.

This time, his whole body suddenly felt bad.

He Zheng asked weakly: "Brother, do we really want to speak for Qin Hui? He is the big bad guy who killed Yue Fei, a sinner who has been reviled by the people throughout the ages."

Zong Jincheng didn't even turn his head and said decisively: "Of course not, who can help this bitch clear his name? I'm just looking at why he wants to harm Yue Fei and looking for ideas for his defense."

"Ah?" He Zheng perked up when he heard this. "I remember when we learned it before, it was said that Yue Fei had touched Qin Hui's personal interests. It was Qin Hui's selfish nature and desire for power that led him to kill him. Yue Fei."

Zong Jincheng looked over and asked, "Are selfishness and self-interest innate?"

"Ah?" He Zheng scratched his head and said, "Something is born and nurtured, right? What's wrong, brother?"

Zong Jincheng frowned and said, "I was wondering, are all traitors born? Xunzi said that human nature is inherently evil, and Mencius said that human nature is inherently good. But I think human nature should be both good and evil. These traitors are born with bad traits. There are also those who are born bad. What made them become like this?"

He Zheng's eyes widened, and he was opened to the new idea by his elder brother.

Brother He quickly answered: "Was Bad Official poor when he was a child? He was often bullied? Was he often looked down upon by others?"

The little devil thought: "Although it is indeed miserable to be bullied, misery should not make a person lose his nature and become a bad official. But this is indeed a good starting point for debate. We are facing the conflict between personal interests and collective interests. In times of conflict, one often chooses to sacrifice personal interests, but what if that person is the one who is sacrificed every time?”

He Zheng was also impressed. He said blankly: "If I am a bad official, if everyone feels sorry for me, if I am the one who sacrifices every time... then why should I feel sorry for everyone?"

Zong Jincheng held the book and followed this idea of ​​being a bad official, and began to think deeply: "If I were a bad official, I want to survive and climb up. And all the people who are against me and want to kill me , all must die. Only in this way can I sit back and relax, no one can threaten my status and life. So how should I kill these people, these good people who have won the hearts of the people... Killing them openly is definitely not possible. I have to hold my hand. I have to get the most powerful person to join my camp. I have to sow discord between him and his loyal ministers. Relationship, let the superior be of one mind with me, let him take action... Then what is the superior afraid of? "

He Zheng's eyes widened when he heard this. He was so frightened that he stammered: "Brother...brother, what are you talking about? Are you crazy? You went too far..."

Zong Jincheng was interrupted from his thoughts and hissed: "You are too noisy."

He Zheng cowardly said: "I think you've gone a little crazy. Why did you take the role of the bad official and kill the good official? Aren't we just here to participate in a debate competition?"

The little devil snorted and said to himself: What do you know?

This is a debate topic that my mother came up with specifically to train me. It is tailor-made for me. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

He patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said, "Go check the biographies of other bad officials and show them to me. I want to find what they have in common."

He Zheng shook his head like a rattle, and said in great horror: "Brother, why don't you take a break? I'm afraid that you will really become a bad official and come out to kill all of us."